tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56192982011-04-22T00:20:22.058+05:00ODD NUMBERS|birth| . 1984 .
|thumbs.down| . CATS . DISHONESTY . BOYBANDS . DIETS . TRAFFIC . PMS . PUBLICSPEAKING . MATH . HYPE . SALT . EVENNUMBERS .
|blood| . MANILA : XIAMEN : MADRID .
|thumbs.up| . CHRISTMAS . ICECREAM . BOOKS . RAIN . ART . NEWYORK . CULTURE . FRANKSINATRA . DARKCHOCOLATE . BIGBLACKDOGS . ODDNUMBERS .
|school| . ICA . DLSU .
|chiquitos| . SANTIAGO RAUL - SANTE . JUAN GAVINO - UNO . CASTRO LUIS - CITO .
|chiquitas| . GIULIANA MARI - GUILA . LUCITA INES - LUCI . PILAR - PIA .oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comBlogger281100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-8825511341665507612007-07-07T05:56:00.000+05:002007-07-08T09:28:06.246+05:00i can officially die now ...i am in that moment of my life where the past ... the present ... nor the future counts. i am apathetic to anything that surrounds my being and the rest of the world is on pause. i wallow ... i linger ... i cherish every tingle of that inexplicable magical feeling of ecstasy.this is the melodramatic me ... but this is me discovering my passion for the world under theoddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1169180871937302982007-01-19T09:13:00.000+05:002007-01-19T09:27:51.950+05:00what do i get from my 21st birthday ...i was reading an article in the paper today when i came across a familiar name ... i think he is my neighbors son or if not they just happen to have the same last name. anyhow ... apparently some people do actually take tourism seriously and they actually turn into tourist guides ... im in awe [ in other words im either too shallow or too arrogant or both. ]oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1120979065209114562005-07-10T14:40:00.000+05:002005-07-10T12:04:25.216+05:00nothings ever enough in this world ... big enough ... rich enough ... beautiful enough ... its getting sickening ... and in truth the word satisfaction doesnt exist no more.i wonder whats it like to live during the good ol days ... ala back to the future maybe ... but in a foreign exchange student kind of way ... something like that. one whole month for one country ... one whole week for the era oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1120702217025683012005-07-07T10:35:00.000+05:002005-07-07T07:40:27.190+05:00when people ask for space do they really get what they want? raincheck ... cooloff ... space ... whatever you wanna call it ... during these times two people in a relationship take a TEMPORARY seperation ... for what reason you ask ... well how the hell would i know right? but regardless of that ... are they really getting what they had asked for? and are you supposed to have terms and conditionsoddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1120632305285454222005-07-06T14:42:00.000+05:002005-07-06T16:06:01.806+05:00somehow things are actually happening for me ... im talking about my long awaited part time job ... i finally have one ... at least i think i do. now all thats left to be done is to start my training and to fix up my schedule. yeah ... like thats such a simple thing to do.right now im just really excited to start my job ... more like im glad that i can finally start helping out my parents with oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1106151465457353772005-01-19T21:03:00.000+05:002005-01-19T21:17:45.456+05:00all seems to be where i wanted things to be ... execpt for him ... day & night ... night & day... its just all about him. i wanna stop already ... its getting unhealthy ... and its most certainly not diet friendly! damn it!
speaking of which ... ive fucking gained back all the 5 pounds that i lost during christmas vacation! i dont know what the hell happened! i just keep on stuffing my mouth! oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1102651599561079052004-12-10T08:55:00.000+05:002005-01-19T20:53:35.536+05:00who would have thought that one day i would find myself inside a bathroom tapping on the laptop while using the hamper as a desk and the throne as my chair. i dont know if you can call that stylish or maybe its just dead weird.
so much has happened in the past few months. of course i dont have the whole day nor much enthusiasm to write everything down.
to start it off ... there's the rekindlingoddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-108528545166901492004-05-23T08:50:00.000+05:002005-07-06T11:23:52.716+05:00.REPLY OF SUBSTANCE.to love someone unconditionally ... to have her in your life for eternity ... to be her soulmate ... is it possible to have two people so dear to you and love them as equals?to love the second time around is something i have yet to learn. but i dont understand it ... i just cant ... not just yet. how can people move on so fast? how can they be so sure that they have found THE oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1085059698972227552004-05-20T18:23:00.000+05:002005-07-06T11:29:45.033+05:00.EVER AFTER.a fairytale and an ever after ending. beautiful. magnificent.its every girl's dream to become a princess. to have a knight in shining armor. his prince.|SIGH| it is just a dream.oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1084544441762187542004-05-14T19:16:00.000+05:002004-12-10T09:12:08.876+05:00.CURRENT.
[ Current Mood ] unsatisfied
[ Current Music ] sound of cars outside
[ Current Taste ] COFFEE
[ Current Make-up ] mmm nothing i should be asleep
[ Current Hair ] LOOSE COIL
[ Current Annoyance ] life and its many frustrations
[ Current Smell ] OUT OF THE BED SCENT
[ Current Favorite Group ] MO TOWN
[ Current Book you're reading ] UNBEARABLE LIGHTNESS OF BEING
[ Current Color Of oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1084188841465230052004-05-10T16:14:00.000+05:002004-05-10T16:47:02.890+05:00.DEAD END.
thats where my life is right now. nowhere to run to ... noone to talk to ... nothing else to do.
whats the point of staying when everyone else thinks you're useless ... you dont matter ... you're just a pain in the ass. wouldnt it be much better to just leave? in that way you are to hassle nobody anymore right? i mean ... yeah they get worried and sad for a while ... but oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1067751233421773102004-05-10T06:44:00.000+05:002004-05-10T06:46:56.470+05:00.TRUE FRIENDS=WORST ENEMIES.
is being 'PLASTIC' to your friends the new hype these days? i dont get ... im really confused. i know it would never be easy to go by it and pretend like nothing ever happened but does it have to be that we've to act different around each other?
i thought to myself that i just had my bestest halloween ever ... then again it was just me TIPSY. i thought we had fun .oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1084072984265719362004-05-09T23:23:00.000+05:002004-05-09T08:34:37.593+05:00.ON A HIGHER NOTE.
ive found a greater respect for independence. its not unlikely for someone to realize this after ending a relationship. you pick up the pieces of what's left ... you rebuild the character that you once had before the relationship. 'REINVENTION' ... something like that.
NO ORDINARY MORNING
|CHICANE|
If there was nothing that I could say
Turned your back and you just walkedoddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1083978891009320192004-05-08T06:14:00.000+05:002004-05-08T06:18:05.546+05:00.LOVE STORY FROM A GUITAR.
its been so long since the last time i just lazed around with friends ... hang out is the word even if it felt more than that.
TAJMA. seriously a no biggie place at first glance but its the people ... the food ... and oh hell of course its the HOOKAH!
| The HOOKAH or SHISHA as it is known in the ARAB world, was invented by the EGYPTIANS 1000 years BC. This ancient oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1083752718446198442004-05-05T15:25:00.000+05:002004-05-05T15:51:36.170+05:00.ON TO THE NEXT CHAPTER.
i have my 'wedding cd' playing right now ... songs ive carefully selected for my big day ... im suppose to feel all the possible emotions whenever i play it ... i cant feel anything right now ... im singing to the songs playing though.
its not possible to completely get over someone in a month ... its exactly the 7th day since he left and im not feeling nostalgic or oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1082891020556938182004-04-25T16:03:00.000+05:002004-04-25T16:08:00.513+05:00.IT.
death was right in front of me. he stood there glaring while i was burning ... dying ... going out of my mind. i was in hell for what was like getting buried alive.
it did feel something like that. i couldnt do anything ... i couldnt think straight ... i couldnt ask for help.
i was caged. i was trapped. i was bound for hell.
it hurt really bad ... ive never felt so much pain in oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1069239883755171852003-11-19T16:04:00.000+05:002004-01-20T16:21:11.793+05:00.FOR THOSE WHO LEFT.
GOOD RIDDANCE [ time of your life ]
|GREEN DAY|
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road.
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go.
So make the best of this test, and don't ask why.
It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time.
It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right.
I hope you had the time of your life.
So take the photographsoddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1068858380898220852003-11-15T06:06:00.000+05:002003-11-15T06:18:07.623+05:00.FROM A LINK.
--I got this from a friend
They call it the "Quarter-life Crisis." It is
when you stop going along
with the crowd and start realizing that there are
many things about
yourself that you didn't know and may not like.
You start feeling
insecure and wonder where you will be in a year
or two, but then get
scared because you barely know where you are now.
You start realizing
oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1062599139055083132003-09-03T19:25:00.000+05:002003-09-03T19:25:39.060+05:00.URBAN DESIRES.
on my list ...
1 chocolates & ice cream
2 coffee & ciggies
3 rain & christmas
4 beach & beer
5 pizza & hotdogs
6 bank account & kennethcole.bally.richardtyler
7 roadtrip & the girls.coyote.family
8 shelby gt500 & bmw X5
9 breakfast & franksinatra
10 sugar rush & sex
|DISTURBING|
oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1062299253775040662003-08-31T08:07:00.000+05:002003-08-31T08:07:33.826+05:00.ONE CHANCE, ONE LIFE.
its the first sunday morning of my semestral break. an estimated two weeks of mediocrity with OCCASSIONAL butt-busting workouts and a whole lot of pigging out ... not bad at all i say! although i still have yet to worry about the upcoming course cards on tuesday ... oh hell!!! arghhh ... its a daunting wait. hmmm ...
its been all good so far. fifth day should still be oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1061647762839230922003-08-23T19:09:00.000+05:002003-08-23T19:09:22.873+05:00.A TOAST TO DORKS.
accounting is a fucking bitch and a half! im getting more than a migraine attack from just looking at all the damn transactions, concepts and fs (financial statements)...fs, bull crap! seems more like an F full of S shit to me! ... cursewords and me ... what a combo! ... looks can be so fucking deceiving i tell u that! a warning to everyone! beware!
hail to all the Gods! i'veoddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1061301125906231412003-08-19T18:52:00.000+05:002003-08-23T18:06:02.303+05:00.IM BEING PUNISHED.
midterms just finished and by next week its going to be final exams already. im in every bit of a rush to finish all reports and papers due by next monday. damn the trimestral sytem! its like high school all over again.
DEEEBS. shes back from US. i havent seen her since start of senior year high school. she has, without a doubt, the happiest and most genuine laugh ive ever oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1060218237777185922003-08-07T06:03:00.000+05:002003-08-23T18:12:28.143+05:00.NEW SKIN, NEW BLISS.
name anyone who never went through a daily dosage of childhood cartoons...its just like comfort food even better...no added fats or preservatives! nickelodeon rules.
im just loving my new blogskin right now...makes me reminisce all those starbucks talks with my girls. damn! i so want to smoke right now.
PMS strikes again. bullcrap! i should hide myself in silence.
on oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1059998063937179712003-08-04T16:54:00.000+05:002003-08-04T16:54:23.956+05:00.FROM AN ODDBALL TO AN ODDNUMBER.
Rain (a.k.a. Better 'n You)
(John Strohm)
You're lost beneath the sea
and you didn't wait for me.
You left me here, left me hangin' on.
When I knew you'd drowned,
did you think I'd wait around ?
When I woke up, you were already gone.
You could waste your life feeling lonely
or you could waste your life feeling pain.
When you carry the weight
of one oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1059924499602988562003-08-03T20:28:00.000+05:002004-05-05T15:59:49.106+05:00.A QUESTION TO THE BUDDHIST GOD.
il die on a rainy day. when it starts to rain again, then youll all know that im finally up there.
change is inevitable. we've all heard this somewhere and sometime ... but how much can a person change until he finally realizes that he's lost his identity already.
what a dream to live a charmed life of having no worries but only to graduate college and enjoy oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1059477737967407792003-07-29T16:22:00.000+05:002003-08-03T20:40:06.213+05:00.AN EMPERORS DEATH.
i saw a penguin die this morning. thanks to global warming, a colony was trapped in what seemed like an ice tub. all had frozen to death with eyes wide open. on my way to school, an ambulance had been tailing us on the same route for what seemed like an eternity. thats five minutes in reality. the unending ambulance wailing was irritatingly interesting. my prayers for the oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1059401833207633652003-07-28T19:17:00.000+05:002003-07-28T19:17:13.220+05:00.PRIORITY.
i have a test for econone tom morning and i know no shit about it. i try to listen and grasp every damn curve and theory that my professor explains. hell, she is brilliant [ and of course she knows this! ] but i dont really give a fuck right now about the law of diminishing returns/product. my priorities have more loops than all the rollercoasters in the whole world combined. damn! oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5619298.post-1059302169162300652003-07-27T15:36:00.000+05:002003-07-28T18:21:59.473+05:00.A BLOG.
this is unofficial. testing the waters as you may call it. i've had countless of random thoughts in the past and im sure i'l be having one soon and most definitely more in the future. i need a place to rant and rave. im hoping this would be it.
|BLATHER|oddnumberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16227418979204347000noreply@blogger.com